"That's why 'kung fu' is called 'kung fu', not 'skills'. You don't have the basic skills of Yang Jin, so your movement will never be faster than his knife. Your 'cut' If it’s not well-prepared, it will be interrupted by him in the middle.” Xie Yun shook his head, patted Zhou Fei’s back lightly with his hand, and said, “Of course, in my opinion, the biggest possibility is that you are facing him in a daze. A few tricks, every round, he can take a step back from you, step by step, and stack them together until you can't avoid it, and then it will look good."

Zhou Fei was silent.

"I know whose reputation you want to protect," Xie Yun said indifferently, "so you have to avoid fighting, and finally take the lead. The initiative to fight or not is up to you, even if you refuse to fight. , this matter spread out, it is only Yang Jin's trick, it's not worthy, isn't it better than the mess you lost?"

The promised three days passed quickly. Zhou Fei didn't leave the house for three days. Whenever the little girl in the Yuyi class who delivered the meal came in, she could be seen sitting motionless against the window as if she had fallen to the ground. achievement.

Early on the third day, Duozhu Xu, Yang Jin and others came, and gave a big gift - Duozhu Xu found two disciples to carry a sliding pole, Miss Li didn't even have to walk, and she got her wish. After eating peaches, don't know where Xu Duozhu, who is so powerful, got it.

When Zhou Fei didn't see Li Yan, she was very frightened, and when she saw her, her veins jumped, especially when the person jumped off the sliding pole, and the sticky peach juice in one hand was about to pounce on her.

Li Yan: "AFei"

Zhou Fei: "You stand there for me!"

Li Yan didn't listen to her, and ran over screaming and screaming, and when the peach core was lost, it was as if she had suffered a huge grievance: "A Fei, you don't know how many difficulties and obstacles I have encountered along the way, and I almost didn't see you. now..."

Director Xu's prepared words blocked the scene of "parting from life and death".

Wu Chuchu and a lot of girls from the Feather-dressed class stuck their heads out to look at her curiously. Li Yan saw that the yard was "beautiful, purple and red", and she finally remembered that she wanted to face her. She paused and closed her mouth hesitantly: " Why are there so many people—by the way, my brother?"

Zhou Fei's gaze passed over Li Yan and landed on Yang Jin. She said coldly, "I was kidnapped and used to be my uncle. Stay away. I'll settle the account with you later."

Yang Jin stood ten steps away, his whole body was like a sharp long knife, staring at her with full of fighting intent.

Li Yan followed her gaze and turned her head, seeing Yang Jin, old hatred and new hatred flooded into her heart, and said to Zhou Fei: "It's that black charcoal, the most hateful - black charcoal head, let me tell you, it's still too late to beg for mercy... …”

The rings on the back of Yang Jin's knife moved slightly, and there was a soft sound of "crashing", like a wild goose.

Li Yan closed her mouth suddenly, and involuntarily took a step back. She finally realized the inappropriateness between Zhou Fei and Yang Jin.

Xie Yun had two dark circles on her face, pinched the bridge of her nose tiredly, and sighed to Li Yan, "Girl, don't make trouble."

Zhou Fei turned back to Madam Nishang and said, "This junior wants to borrow a knife from Madam."

As soon as this statement came out, Yang Jin's face turned darker. As long as there are people with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes, the weapons in their hands are not less famous than others. He never believes that Zhou Fei does not even have a decent knife. This is definitely an insult to the face.

Mrs. Nishang was also stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Zhou Fei, the "good boy" who was behind the scenes with "empty minds", would actually sweep away Qing Yungou's face. She thought about it and instructed a girl next to her, "Go and bring my 'Wangchūn Mountain'."

The girl was very smart, she responded, trotted back and forth, and held out a long knife.

Mrs. Nishang took it, caressed the blade lightly, pushed her pointed fingers, and made a soft sound of "choking", this dusty weapon let out a sigh, revealing its true face. On the long blade, the stream of light disappeared, as if it only showed a picture, and then disappeared in the restrained blade body. There was an inscription on the blade body, which was "mountain".

"At that time, the north and the south hadn't been separated yet, and it was very cold one year," Mrs. Nishang said. "It snowed in places where the north wind had not blown for decades. The road at the foot of Hengshan was blocked by heavy snow, and it was impossible to walk. , There is a small inn that I stayed at. I remember it was called the 'San chūn' inn. After so many years, it is probably gone. I, Li Zheng, and a few friends were trapped there together. The luck is really not good... ... Who knew that I came across the legendary mountain and river sword in that unfortunate inn."

"Dr. Yin and Brother Li hit it off at first sight. They drank wine for three days at the Sanchūn Inn, and when the snow began to clear, they made an appointment to an open space in Hengshan, and had a hearty competition. People laughed, as if they had encountered some great joy. I was still young at the time, and I didn’t know what it meant to be a chess opponent. I just felt it was a pity. The soldiers and swords are coming out." Madam Nishang's thick and slender eyelashes flickered slightly, and she pursed her lips and smiled, "Afterwards, I found someone to strike a sword, the sword is inscribed as 'mountain', and the sword is inscribed as 'snow'... It's a pity that this pair of swords has never been able to find an opportunity to send it out, and the troubled times are coming, and no one can care about anyone else."

After she finished speaking, she handed the Wangchūn Mountain to Zhou Fei, and said in her mouth, "It's alright if you're here, take this knife with you when you're done with it. You don't have to return it, just treat it as if I've broken the promise of an old friend."

Zhou Fei thanked her. When she took it over, she felt that Mrs. Nishang's fingers were tight, as if she was reluctant to give it away. However, after a while, she finally let go of her hand with nostalgia. Zhu's face was suddenly stained with a slightly frosty look.

Xie Yun whispered beside him, "A Fei."

Zhou Fei glanced at him, saw his faint blocking expression, and quickly looked away, took two steps forward to Yang Jin, raised the long knife, and made a "please" gesture to him.

Xie Yun sighed silently, remembering what he said that night.

"I escaped this battle, and then I continued to swindle and deceive in the name of Nan Dao, waiting for Zhang Jin, Wang Jin, and Zhao Jin to compete with me one by one?" Zhou Fei shook her head, "There is no reason for this, even if I take chances, I won't be able to win. , that is also inferior to others in dignified and upright skills, and it is worse than hiding one's head and showing one's tail."

Yang Jin shouted and took the lead.

He put himself in the position of "challenger", and his attitude can be described as very cautious. The golden ring on the back of the Broken Wild Goose Saber in his hand "leaked" into a sound. I don't even take it out." The attitude was exciting, and he took action faster than Xie Yun described it!

Zhou Fei did not use the snowbreaker.

She stepped onto the mayfly array, taking the "Wangchūn Mountain" in her hand as the wicker she was holding on the Mojiang River, and slipped out the blade of Yang Jin's blade with almost no force.

Mrs. Nishang suddenly stood up straight: "Qimen? How could it be Qimen?"

☆、Chapter 70

In just an instant, Mrs. Nishang realized her gaffe, and she instinctively wanted to take a look at Xie Yun.

However, Mrs. Nishang is an old river and lake after all. After a quick weighing, she froze her stiff neck in place, holding back all her unnatural expressions, but she couldn't help but feel a little ups and downs in her heart, I don't know the origin. Did the fascinated "Chitose worry" hear something from the exclamation she just blurted out.

Even for Feather Class, the person "Chitose You" was hidden behind the fog.

How can a simple and weak scholar be able to navigate a leisurely and contented way in today's turbulent rivers and lakes with hidden dangers everywhere?

Although Mrs. Nishang has read countless books and sang countless legends, she has already passed the age of believing these nonsense.

Xie Yun didn't seem to care about her strangeness at all, and was watching Yang Jin and Zhou Fei's comings and goings with all their attention.

Zhou Fei obviously exceeded his expectations once again. After all, not everyone is crazy enough to soak in the Ximo River for three years.

Since Yang Jin's first knife, Zhou Fei has not fought back - Xie Yun's analysis is quite accurate, the gap between the two of them can't be made up by the advanced knife skills, once Zhou Fei fights back, this kind of The gap will be shown immediately, and the weaker side will completely lose its rhythm and be beaten all the time.

So she didn't fight back, just dodged, occasionally borrowing a little force from her opponent very subtly, not going far, not getting close, and always maintaining a little comfort and calmness as if walking on the tip of a knife, don't know how much she hides and hides like this It's hard, anyway, from the outsider's point of view, she seems to be very capable.

Yang Jin is not a master of the family like Zheng Luosheng and the flower shopkeeper. Under the circumstances that he can't overturn Zhou Fei with one palm, no matter how fast his knife is, it can't be faster than the thin blade that washes Mojiang, and no matter how strong he is, it can only affect the movement. Thousands of kilograms of boulders are pulling the machine... not to mention that Zhou Fei now has an increasingly handy mayfly array to help out.

If Xie Yun hadn't met Zhou Fei on the first day, he would almost have wondered if the girl was really hiding.

At first glance, it was not that Zhou Fei had nothing to do with the current situation. It seemed that she was a lot smarter than Yang Jin.

But……

Others may still be amazed at the girl's calm movement, but Xie Yun, as the only one in the crowd who knows the severity, raised her heart involuntarily. Butterflies that pass through flowers and trees have to fall among the flowers, and Zhou Fei is not a spinning top, so she can't keep spinning around tirelessly forever.

Unless... Xie Yun's eyes gradually fell on Yang Jin-unless he showed his own flaws.

Yes, Yang Jinxingqíngbào is impulsive and a martial idiot. From a certain point of view, he is a bit like Ji Yunchen, and it is indeed very likely that his anger has lost his level. Could it be that Zhou Fei had this idea from the beginning?

Then this little girl really did not lose her mind when she went down the mountain.

However, in Xie Yun's opinion, even if Yang Jin was so angry that she really showed her flaws, it was not very likely that Zhou Fei could seize the opportunity to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop. He believed that her eyes, which had read all over the world, could see through the opponent's weaknesses, but her skills might not be able to keep up with this vision.

Sure enough, as Xie Yun expected, within thirty moves, Yang Jin was still orderly and step by step. After that, his knife became faster and faster, almost becoming an afterimage, and the copper ring on the back of the knife noisily became a piece. .

Zhou Fei took a big step, turned Wangchūn Mountain behind her with one hand, and lightly blocked the blade that Yang Jin rolled over. Taking a step forward, for some reason, he half-circled a dismounting stone at the entrance of Yuyi Ban. Yang Jin's knife followed closely, and missed Zhou Fei's shoulders. "嘡" landed on the stone. In an instant, there seemed to be sparks splashing on the stone, which matched the growing anger in his eyes. Yang Jin was really caught off guard by Zhou Fei's "contemptuous" attitude.

It just so happened that Zhou Fei turned around at this moment, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and revealed a specious smile. This was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. Yang Jin stepped forward abruptly, and handed out three knives in an instant - split, belt, and cut, all in one go. , without any hesitation.

Master Xu clenched his fingers slightly, almost screaming "good knife".

However, this "good knife" failed to intercept Zhou Fei who was like a loach. Every time the Goose-Breaking Knife seemed to swipe across the corner of her clothes, every time it was a little bit thrilling.

Yang Jin was already a little impatient at this time. If it was an ordinary competition, he might not be so impatient, but in the face of this "successor of the South Sword", he was a little preconceived.

The longer Zhou Fei did not make a move, the more monstrous his imagination of her became, to the point that he unintentionally used a repeated move, and an empty door appeared on his left waist.

Is this what Zhou Fei was waiting for?

Xie Yun couldn't help but hold his breath - presumably even if someone else chased and chopped him with a knife, he wouldn't be so nervous and focused.

Once she makes a move, I am afraid there is no room for turning back.

However, to everyone's surprise, Zhou Fei didn't take the opportunity to act.

She still threw away Yang Jin's blade, and at the same time, handed over the scabbard that she had been holding in her left hand. .

Cold sweat instantly appeared on Yang Jin's forehead.

She saw it, but didn't make a move, why?

From Yang Jin's point of view, for Zhou Fei, this contest seemed like a joke. The reason why she continued was because she hadn't seen him lacking in skills.

His anger reached the top, and even a vague condescension... and fear appeared in his heart.

When he saw Zhou Fei with his own eyes, he regarded her as the enemy in his life, but he still had some doubts in his heart—how could this girl who seemed to be a little childish be a Snowbreaker? The successor? She can really become famous in just a few months? Can she really pick the Big Dipper that everyone is talking about, and even kill the head of the Four Saints? What ability can she have? Did you start practicing that day?

But the moment Zhou Fei's hilt came over, this suspicion was dispelled. If Yang Jin was still thinking "I want to win" until the moment he drew his sword, then at this time, an ominous thought "I might lose" has arisen in his heart.

Experts are good at tricks, and sometimes the difference is just a little bit of spirit.

Yang Jin's wild goose-winged knife, which was like running clouds and flowing water, suddenly became more stagnant. Soon, he missed the second time, but Zhou Fei let him go again, this time she didn't even move the handle of the knife , only glanced at it with his eyes, and seemed to shake his head slightly regretfully.

Mrs. Nishang couldn't help but wonder: "What does she want to do?"

Xie Yun's frown that had been locked suddenly opened, and a smile appeared slowly.

Mrs. Nishang: "What are you laughing at?"

Xie Yun looked away from the shadow of the sword, light and sword, put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked without warning: "Madam probably doesn't know, a while ago, Qi Mennei suddenly changed, and his whereabouts are still unknown. Friends think that this is the Qimen formation technique that the old capital coveted them, and they sent Beidou to hunt them down..."

Madam Nishang's watch became very terrifying in an instant.

"I think this rumor is credible," Xie Yun's lips barely moved, and his voice was almost inaudible, "Mrs. may not know that after General Zhongwu's death, his family members Nandu were robbed and killed. It seems that It's nothing unusual, but the person who hunted them down was Beidou Lucun. This is really incomprehensible, a group of orphans and widows, why send such a big eagle to hunt them down?"

Mrs. Nishang shrank her palm slightly, and the black wrench on her thumb flashed with light. She lowered her voice and said, "What are you trying to say?"